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The 342nd day (8) This is my home

The old cat stopped moving.

Tang Yue also stopped moving.

One person and one cat just lay on the ground like this for a long time.

Old cat? Tang Yue turned his head with difficulty to see if the old cat was dead.

Hey hey hey hahahaha The old cat was lying on the sand laughing, his body shaking with laughter. Tang Yue, did you always think that I wrote that letter? Did you always think that these were all my faults? It was me.

A boring scam designed to extend your life?

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment.

yes.

What a pity, what a pity, what a shame. Let me tell you Tang Yue, this time you guessed wrong! Big mistake! The old cat shook his head, grinned through gritted teeth, and stretched out his claws forward.

In the darkness, he felt the ladder.

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One! Two! Three——! Push harder! Get up here!

Lao Mao tried his best to push Tang Yue up the gangway.

Hold on! Hold on with all your strength! Hold on with all your strength! The old cat yelled, lift your left foot! Lift your left foot! One, two, three! Step on - OK! Step on firmly! Now lift up

Right foot! Right foot! Which is the right foot?

Tang Yue is dependent on him to death.

Hold on—!

The old cat squeezed out two words through his teeth. He pushed Tang Yue back bit by bit, and Tang Yue grabbed the ladder again.

How are you? Old cat, old cat?

Do not bother me.

I just heard Tang Yue turn his head to look down.

Don't worry about me. The old cat's voice came from the earphones, "Climb up! Keep climbing up!"

Lao Mao said that the height of the spacecraft's suspension was less than three stories, which meant that it was less than nine meters high, but Tang Yue subjectively felt that he was climbing the Burj Khalifa.

I can't survive. The old cat Tang Yue stopped and leaned on the ladder exhausted. He tried all his strength to keep himself standing on the ladder. The Mingguang Armor itself was not suitable for climbing high. Tang Yue had no more spare parts.

The strength was so strong that I could climb up. My hands and legs were so cold that I couldn't bend them. Even speaking was difficult. I really couldn't do it anymore.

He is dying, and so is the Mingguang Armor, and both power and oxygen have bottomed out.

The old cat said nothing.

What answered him was a huge force, which supported Tang Yue's thighs and back, and Tang Yue was pushed up. He was surprised where the old cat got such strength, and was about to ask.

, the question was stuck in the throat by the roar of the old cat.

Shut up! Left leg! Keep it tight!

Another huge force.

Right leg!

Left leg!

Right leg!

Left leg!

Finally Tang Yue's hand touched the hatch and he grabbed the edge of the hatch.

I touched the old cat.

Tang Yue was pleasantly surprised.

The old cat stopped, bent down while holding on to the gangway, and let out a heavy breathing sound with its mouth open, mixed with sharp scratching noises.

Tang Yue, the old cat, said softly, best yif luck ith yyiu.

It roared and used its last strength to push Tang Yue. Tang Yue used its power to climb into the hatch, rolled to the side, and lay down on the floor of the spacecraft, panting.

Tang Yue was lying on the floor, his body and limbs seemed to be separated from his brain. Mingguang Armor detected that the external environment was suitable for survival, and quickly opened the external circulation. Surprisingly, the air here was completely breathable for humans, and the temperature was comfortable.

Twenty-five degrees Celsius.

The circulatory system poured air into the mask of the Mingguang Armor. Tang Yue, who was nearly suffocating, finally regained some strength. He struggled to turn over, crawled over bit by bit, and stretched out his hand towards the hatch.

The furry paw was still clinging to the gangway.

Old cat, I and I will pull you up and let’s walk together.

Tang Yue grabbed the cat's paw and pulled it up.

Tang Yue suddenly froze.

This is a broken arm.

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Tang Yue lay weakly and slumped on the floor. Before falling into coma, he saw the dark storm under him gradually turning into brownish red. At this time, Tang Yue realized that he had been rising. After he boarded the spacecraft, the spacecraft was silent.

It quickly gained altitude without rest. It flew so smoothly, so quietly, with no noise or vibration, and rose almost at a constant speed, so that Tang Yue didn't realize that he was moving at all.

The air gradually became thinner, the dust storm also became thinner, and the sunlight gradually penetrated the wind and sand, revealing a dim brown-red light.

The spacecraft took him through the storm and the atmosphere. Tang Yue half-opened his eyes. Suddenly, bright sunlight fell on his face. Finally he saw the sunlight again. The sun rose from the end of the clouds, as if he was sitting on

The train passes through a long tunnel. The moment you exit the tunnel, the sun falls on your face with the shadows of broken leaves in the forest.

Tang Yue looked down. The dark brown dust storm rolled like a soup pot, getting farther and farther away from him. Soon the ground was no longer a flat surface, it gradually turned into a huge arc surface, with sand, dust and atmosphere just covering this arc surface.

The shallow gauze on the eyes slowly rolled in and shrank in Tang Yue's eyes. Finally, Tang Yue saw the distant horizon - the fiery red planet, which was once again completely taken into Tang Yue's eyes.

On the 342nd day of his exile on the alien planet, Tang Yue once again saw it completely.

That beautiful and cruel red planet.

He survives, he loathes, he hates, the planet he escapes from.

Mars!

Mars!

Tang Yue tried his best to turn over and faced the bright stars.

He held the broken cat paw and the wooden photo frame tightly in his arms, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but his dry throat could no longer make any sound. Tang Yue's lips cracked, and scarlet blood slowly flowed.

Entering the mouth, tears overflowed from the eyes and slid down the corners of the eyes.

Tang Yue closed his eyes.

I will die eventually,

On a starry night,

Please bury me.

Don't ask me where I come from,

Thousands of miles away from where we came from,

Don't ask me where I'm going,

The future is endless and the road is vast,

Don't be sad for me, don't cry for me,

one day,

The spring breeze blows,

Bright flowers will bloom on dead trees,

You must come and see me,

When that day comes,

There will be a kingfisher spreading its wings on my tombstone,

Let some sunshine shine.

When that day comes,

Please bring my eyes,

A long river that crosses billions of light years,

Reaching the end of the universe,

You'll see that dim blue dot,

here,

Please banish my soul.

If you want to ask,

Where is this?

Looking at the vast land of 150 million square kilometers,

I will tell you,
Chapter completed!
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